"WELL SANS HAS BEEN ACTING MORE TIRED LATELY AND HE HASN'T BEEN USING HIS MAGIC ON TOP OF HIM BEING NAUSEOUS ALL THE TIME."
"I see, thank you Papyrus. I'm going to go check on him."
Toriel quietly made her way up to Sans'room and knocked on the door.
"Sans? May I come in?"
"Sure." The small skeleton replied with a soft voice.
When Toriel opened the door she saw Sans laying on his mattress with his head leaning on his arm. "How can I help ya?"
"Well I don't mean to pry but Papyrus said that you've been nauseous for quite awhile, is something wrong?"
"Sorry to worry ya Tori but I feel fine."
"Sans I've had a child myself and am familiar with the symptoms."
"Shit well I guess there's no hiding it..." The skeleton then lifted up his shirt to expose a blue ectobelly.
"Sans why didn't you tell anyone?"
"I didn't want anyone to know." The small skeleton replied with slight annoyance.
"You shouldn't hide something so big from everyone."
"Tori please."
"At least tell Alphys so she can check on the soul."
"Alright but just promise me you won't tell anyone else"
Toriel sighed knowing that this was the only way to make sure that Sans and the souling were safe
"I promise."
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FanfictionAll the monsters have left the underground and Sans is dealing with more than he had bargained Cover art does not belong to me
